Chapter 112 Return to Jama
"hold head high!"
In the depths of the clouds, dragon roars neighed, and the stars and flood dragons swirled and flew high in the sky.
Lu Yunxiao sat cross-legged on Xingchen Jiao's body, teasing the small and exquisite Snow Devil Ape in his hand.
"Squeak!"
The Snow Devil Ape squeaked twice and ran up to Lu Yunxiao's shoulder.
"Well, are you almost at the town ghost gate?"
Looking at the majestic city gate below, Lu Yunxiao's eyes flickered, with stars and Jiao walking on his way, he came back much faster this time than when he went.
In less than half a month, he had already crossed the Black Horn Territory and returned to the border of the Garma Empire.
Sure enough, the flight speed of the fifth-order beast is far from being comparable to that of the third-order griffin.
"You can't fly directly at the town of ghosts. To save face for the royal family, you can walk into town of ghosts first, and then fly forward."
Lu Yunxiao murmured softly, stood up, the wind whistled, his hair fluttered, and the white clothes that were blowing on him also squeaked.
"Old man, I'm back again." Lu Yunxiao chuckled lightly, looking over his shoulder, his eyes flickering.
...
In Mocheng, on the familiar street, a figure in white is walking slowly.
With a warm smile on his face, long hair draped over his shoulders, his eyes are bright and deep, revealing an extraordinary temperament.
Walking on the street, from time to time there are young girls who pay attention, and their eyes shine with brilliance.
"Get out, get out!"
In front, there was a commotion, and a girl in tight red clothes was riding on a tall horse with a proud look on her face.
Behind her, there followed a few young sons, all with frivolous expressions, looking at the red-clothed girl in front, with a flattering look on their faces.
Several people ran wildly on their horses, scaring the pedestrians who set up stalls on the street to retreat.
Another familiar person.
The figure in white shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"The guy in front of me gets out of the way, don't block Miss Ben's way."
The girl in red noticed that there was someone in front of her, and without looking carefully, she let out a coquettish roar, but the speed of the horse under her did not slow down at all.
The figure in white was suddenly unaware, still standing in the center of the road, not dodging or evading.
"Get out of the way for this young lady." Seeing no response from the figure, the red-clothed girl frowned, her face showing a hint of anger, and she couldn't help but take out the long whip wrapped around her body with her right hand.
"Why, you still want to do it? You haven't seen each other for a year, and you are really getting better and better."
The figure in white slowly raised his head, revealing an astonishingly handsome face.
Seeing this face, the girl in red was startled, the whip in her hand froze, a look of panic appeared on her pretty face, and she tightened the reins immediately.
The horse let out a long neigh, and the two horses' legs were raised high, and finally stopped their figure, and at this time, they were less than two meters away from the figure in white.
"Brother Yunxiao, you, you are back."
The red-clothed girl's eyes flashed with joy, and then a look of panic appeared on her face, with a hint of nervousness in her tone.
It's bad this time, and it's the fault of Yunxiao's younger brother. Isn't it the lady image she has always created on purpose?
"I really can't see such a wonderful scene if I don't come back. What a daughter of a city lord, she's arrogant enough."
Lu Yunxiao's eyes were indifferent, and the woman in front of her was naturally the girl in red who often went to Haibodong's store. Her name was Mo Hongying. (Original titleless, self-edited)
her father,
She is the city lord of Mocheng, whose name is Mo Zheng (self-authored), an eight-star fighting master. Relying on her father's status, she has always been charming and willful.
He had heard of all these things, so he never looked down on the favor she showed, but he didn't expect that this time, it would come to him.
"Brother Yunxiao, this is a misunderstanding." Mo Hongying got a little anxious, got off her horse quickly, and ran to Lu Yunxiao with a pitiful expression in her big watery eyes.
"I saw it with my own eyes, and there is a misunderstanding?" Lu Yunxiao said with a half-smile.
"This..." Mo Hongying bit her red lips, she had nothing to say, how could she make a quibble when she was caught straight.
"Hey, boy, what are you, how dare you talk to Miss Mo like that?"
"That's right, kid, can't you find death?"
Seeing Mo Hongying's aggrieved appearance, the young people in the back who wanted to please, didn't turn their minds, so they hurried forward to express themselves.
Seeing the appearance of this group of playboys, Lu Yunxiao didn't bother to say a word of nonsense. He waved his sleeve robe lightly, and the fighting spirit swirled. Several young people were directly swept away, and they fell to the ground.
In the desert city, the strongest is Hai Bo Dong. Except for Hai Bo Dong, other people are not his opponents, even if Mo Zheng comes.
Just these second-generation ancestors, all their family members together, are not enough for him to fight with one hand.
Seeing the great power that Lu Yunxiao radiated from her gestures, Mo Hongying's delicate body trembled slightly, with a hint of obsession in her eyes, and she felt extraordinarily uneasy in her heart.
"Go and lose the money, and then leave. You are so old, and you are still so rude. I hope this is the last time."
For the sake of his previous acquaintance, Lu Yunxiao gave the last piece of advice. For him, this was the ultimate act of kindness and righteousness.
"Pay, I'll lose money immediately." Hearing Lu Yunxiao's voice softened, Mo Hongying's eyes lit up and she immediately agreed.
She ran up and put gold coins in each stall.
"Just accept it, don't be afraid, the City Lord's Mansion will not trouble you, I assure you."
Seeing the scruples of the vendors, Lu Yunxiao took the initiative to speak.
"Yes, yes, everyone just accept it." Mo Hongying also said quickly.
Hearing this, these vendors dare to accept the money with confidence.
"Brother Yunxiao, is this okay?" Mo Hongying clenched her hands tightly and looked at Lu Yunxiao with a worried expression.
"Okay, let's go, don't do it again in the future."
Lu Yunxiao waved his hand and took another step.
"Brother Yunxiao, wait, you have to go back to the Gutu shop to see Master Ice, I'll be with you."
Mo Hongying had a bright smile on her face.
"what ever."
Lu Yunxiao didn't lift his head, said something casually, and walked ahead.
Mo Hongying immediately followed.
As for those young people, they were still mourning on the ground and could only watch the two of them walk further and further away.
There is a saying called licking a dog, licking a dog, licking nothing until the end, which is quite vivid.
After walking for a while, after a few streets, I finally returned to a familiar place.
Looking at the Gutu shop in front of him, Lu Yunxiao felt a little trembling. He had lived in this place for eight years. Now that he came back again, he really felt like he was coming home. There was a special peace of mind that was not found in other places.
"Old man, I'm back." After clearing up his mood, Lu Yunxiao called out.